Sweeping all the leaves up off the step,
you found a ribbon,
and tied it in your hair.

It was just like the ones you used to wear
when you were younger
and turned all you touched to jewels.

I think that's the same thing you still do.
Yes, I think that's exactly what you do.
But all these pieces of a broken crown are all around.

Wo oh, I won't let you go
so high to so low.

Lately I've been noticing the light
in the morning,
my body next to you.

I wish that you could see it like I do,
how you move me,
turn me on and on.

But the road's as hard as it is long.
The road's as hard as it is long,
with all these pieces of a broken crown all around.

Wo oh, I won't let you go
so high to so low.

Look at all that washed up on the shore,
from all the shipwrecks
sea glass like sapphire,
the golden driftwood.
But now all the fog is gone.

My love for you goes on and on.
Kind of like the breeze blows,
kind of like the tide pulled by the moon.

Come on girl, sing me that old tune.
Yeah, come on girl sing me that old tune.
Let's leave these pieces of a broken crown on the ground.

Wo oh, I won't let you go
so high to so low.
So high to so low.
So high to so low.

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